AI copywriting?All copied wrong!

Yan Yao felt very sorry, maybe this was an untouchable fate.

She typed.

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "Well, then there is nothing we can do. We still have to focus on class. It would be terrible if we fail." 』

Editor-in-chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "I originally wanted to go shopping with Teacher Guan Ai, but it seems I can only wait until next time." (Laughing and crying.jpg)』

Failed... Is this how you see me?

Tang Ping was confused at first, but after thinking about it, it was easy to understand——

How much academic achievement can be expected from a person who devotes all his energy to writing fairy tales?

Editor-in-chief Yaoyao didn't know that he could write quickly and easily using AI. She would have thought that he was busy creating fairy tales and had no time to focus on his studies. His grades might hover around the passing line, which is normal.

And the next sentence...

Tang Ping's eyes narrowed.

I heard that the U.S. dollar has gone up. Please help me see if my British gold has gone up: "Is the president talking to me now?" 』

Editor-in-chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "? 』

Peace Dove Editor-in-Chief Yaoyao: "No, he is still telling the employees about his experience in the temple. He talks about it with gusto, and the employees also listen with gusto." 』

Hmm... Tang Ping thought for a moment.

So on April 4th, he was going to meet with not only the president of Peace Dove Magazine, but also the editor-in-chief Yaoyao?

He typed.

I heard that the U.S. dollar has gone up. Please help me see if my British gold has gone up: "If I go, what time will you probably play from? 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "Eh?"If you go, you can probably play from noon to evening, or you can spend the entire afternoon and end the game after dinner or without eating? 』

It was actually supposed to be a fun day.

However, considering that Tang Ping's class time was compressed into one afternoon, starting with lunch and ending with dinner, it was not impossible.

Anyway, I just wanted to meet each other this time to get closer.

The real fun is waiting for the summer vacation...it's not too late to invite me to the summer resort.

An afternoon and an evening... Tang Ping thought for a while.

I should be able to ask for half-day leave from my class teacher, right?

If he couldn't, he would simply not go to school that day and go to a hotel to stay one night before, so as not to be blocked by the class teacher and arrested.

Although he will probably be severely scolded by the class teacher, I believe that if he easily writes a test paper in front of the class teacher and gets a high score, the class teacher will still scold him lightly.

I heard that the U.S. dollar has gone up. Please help me see if my British gold has gone up: "Okay, where should we meet then?" 』

Yan Yao was stunned.

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "You agreed?" 』

Without waiting for Tang Ping to answer, she burst out with extremely fast hand speed and quickly sent a message.

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "I haven't sorted out the play guide yet. Can I decide after I sort it out and send it to you?" 』

Peace Pigeon Editor-in-Chief Yaoyao: "At that time, it should be you, me, and the president. The president is very familiar with me. He is basically a universal atmosphere solvent. There is no need to worry about the embarrassment of not being able to chat." Condition……"

Yan Yao tried her best to dispel Tang Ping's possible concerns and reduce his possible pigeon rate.

This has happened before.

Some fairy tale authors were worried that they would not be able to talk. Although they had promised well in advance, they just did not learn to say no and had to agree due to human feelings.

On the day of the actual offline gathering, I suddenly "overslept and missed the high-speed train", and then said I was unwilling to buy another ticket to rush over.

The staff of the magazine and other authors were left behind, looking at him with confused expressions.

This situation is not incomprehensible.

Only those who can be good at writing can calm down.

People who can calm down tend to be more introverted.

If you are more introverted, you may become socially anxious.

Is it possible that society still wants to be gay offline?

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "...the expenses will be recorded in the magazine in the name of reception, and it will be kept in the public account. It does not cost a penny more to care for teachers, so please don't worry." 』

Tang Ping was almost stunned when he saw a large number of messages suddenly burst out like a waterfall on the small mobile phone screen.

Sister, are you typing fast?

This speed would put the Zaun pianists to shame.

The message finally stopped refreshing.

Tang Ping typed a reply.

I heard that the U.S. dollar has gone up. Please help me check whether my British gold has gone up: "Oh, ok...see you then!" 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "Yeah! (Look forward to.jpg)』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "By the way, Teacher Guan, can you send me the follow-up to "Snow White" or "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs" before the day after tomorrow? 』

Editor-in-chief of Dove of Peace Yaoyao: "If possible, I would prefer it to be the complete version of "Snow White".Because after I got the manuscript, I contacted the artist, who was already drawing illustrations based on "Snow White". 』

I heard that the U.S. dollar has gone up. Please help me see if my British gold has gone up: "No problem." 』

Anyway, it has been decided to shoot the head teacher on April 4th.

Then it should be okay to start shooting again tonight?

After the conversation ended, Tang Ping thought about the severity of his behavior.

Ok……

Although I am very sorry for the head teacher.

But now I can only work hard as a class teacher and bear the scolding silently.

That night.

After school, Tang Ping found a cheap hotel to stay without saying a word.

Edit a text message to the class teacher:

"Dear Laoban, when you see this text message, there will be no trace of me at home. 』

"Don't worry about me, don't worry about me. I'm just tired and want to have a good sleep and a long sleep." 』

"Don't try to find me. When I wake up from my sweet dream, I will naturally return to school and class." 』

"Your student, Tang Ping"

Finished editing, send!

In the school, the head teacher who was still checking the dormitory students heard the ding of his cell phone. He thought it was another spam text message and casually took out his cell phone.

Then his pupils suddenly widened, his expression suddenly frightened, his hands shook violently, and the phone almost fell to the ground!

He was dripping with cold sweat and dialed Tang Ping's phone number with trembling hands. After the call was answered, the first moment he heard "Hello", he shouted loudly:

"Don't do anything stupid!!!"

Tang Ping was caught off guard and was almost half deafened by the yelling. He subconsciously took the phone away, his head buzzing:

"Huh? What?"

Chapter 49: Being young is good, just fall asleep

"Wherever you are, don't do anything stupid. I'll be right over. If you need anything, you can tell me. It'll be fine."

The head teacher's urgent voice came through the phone.

Tang Ping's head was buzzing and he was still a little confused: "I'm just going to take a nap. What can happen?"

After saying that, he came back to his senses:

Could it be that the head teacher mistook his text message for someone who was taking sleeping pills and purple sand?

"Old Ban, you misunderstood. I just wanted to tell you that I was going to sleep until I woke up naturally. I was afraid that you would not agree to arrest me, so I checked into the hotel in advance."

He explained:

"I'm just texting you to tell you that if you find that I didn't go to school tomorrow, you don't need to go to my house to arrest me. I'm not at home."

The head teacher didn’t believe it, and he didn’t dare to believe it at all, but he pretended to believe it and breathed a sigh of relief:

"So that's it - then you should check out of the hotel quickly. There is no need to stay in the hotel. You can come to my house.

"My house is quite big, and there is a guest room that happens to be vacant. The bed is very soft, and it belongs to Xi Mengsi. You can just come and sleep in it.

"It doesn't matter how long you sleep, and you won't be charged for the night. If you don't wake up until noon, we can just have a light meal together. Your wife is very good at cooking."

Tang Ping said "Uh": "Thank you, Laoban, no need, I..."

Class teacher: "That's it. Which hotel are you at? I'll drive to pick you up!"

Tang Ping: "...I'm at the Coconut Palm Club."

"nightclub??!!"

"Coconut Palm Club Hotel! Their mattresses are all made of coconut palm. I heard from the front desk that the boss came up with this name after he got drunk and got a gold bug in his head."

"...Anyway, I'll pick you up right away. Please check out the room quickly. Generally, you can check out for free within half an hour. If you check out after half an hour, you will be charged for an hourly room."

As the class teacher spoke, he winked at the bedchamber teacher who was traveling with him. While many students looked at him curiously, he continued to talk on the phone and hurriedly left.

Soon.

Tang Ping, who was lucky enough to check out the room for free, was waiting in the lobby for his head teacher who came driving quickly on his motorcycle.

At this time, the head teacher was almost no longer as silent and stern as before, and his face was no longer stern, but full of tension.

After seeing Tang Ping, his heart seemed to finally fall back to its original position, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and then a rare gentle look appeared on his face.

"Tang Ping, let's go home."

Tang Ping: "...Okay?"

Hang up the phone, sit in the back seat and return to the homeroom teacher.

There was silence along the way, except for a few simple reminders:

"You can't use a kettle to boil water in a hotel. God knows if the last tenant used it to boil underwear stained with shit yellow or dark green unknown liquid."

"Don't use a showerhead to take a shower in a hotel. God knows if the last tenant used it to cleanse his stomach. If you twist the showerhead, there might be feces particles stuck in the opening."

"Don't wear the plastic slippers they provide in hotels. God knows if the previous tenant had athlete's foot. If he did, if you wear them, you will infect two people..."

Tang Ping: "Why does it sound like nothing can be used in the hotel?"

"Disposable items can still be used," the head teacher said, after a pause, "We'll be here later. There are fruits in the refrigerator and snacks under the cupboard. You can take whatever you want and treat it as your own home."

When I got home, I parked my car, went upstairs and entered, and said hello to my wife.

After that, it was as if nothing had happened. I took a shower, dried my hair and went to bed, as if I was at home.

Although he had already brushed his teeth, he gratefully accepted the cup of hot milk before going to bed that his wife enthusiastically handed him, and drank it in one gulp in front of him.

Lying on the bed, feeling the softness and closeness of the bed, Tang Ping felt dumbfounded.

Fortunately, I didn't finish sending the message and immediately turned off the phone and went to sleep. Otherwise, the head teacher would have gone crazy with anxiety and might have called the police to help find him.

It's a trivial matter to find him and interrupt the optimization and upgrade. If he suddenly suffers from a heart attack or something, then he will be guilty of the worst.

Forget it, forget it, go to sleep now.

Tang Ping turned sideways and took a piece of paper and a watercolor pen, and wrote, "Sleep until close to dinner, deep sleep, don't wake up in the middle, no breakfast, noon tea, noon tea, please don't wake up by force, thank you!" and put it on the bedside table. .

Turn off the lights and close your eyes.

"AI, optimization."

Fall asleep instantly.

One minute later, the head teacher, who was finally mentally prepared, walked steadily into the room and wanted to have a late-night heart-to-heart talk with Tang Ping, but found that he had already fallen asleep.

The head teacher was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to confirm his breathing, which was very peaceful.